The treasure thieves of Teyvat rob Shenhe

He dodged three consecutive attempts lightly, then lifted Ruoshui and used his bow body to block the water blade that was chopped into his throat. He moved back and quickly widened the gap. The dice continued to shoot out torrents, and at the same time, the green bracelet split into silk threads, wrapping around Tartaglia.

"Troublesome guy!" Tartaglia growled, wielding both blades smoothly and easily, breaking all the attacks directed at him.

At this time, Ye Lan was already standing more than 30 meters away from Tartaglia, continuing to draw his bow and shoot arrows, trying to find Tartaglia's flaws.

During the brief break when Ye Lan and Tartaglia were fighting, Lin Ye bypassed Tartaglia and rushed towards the debt handler who had lifted up the carriage and was ready to flatter it and drive it forward.

"Stop leaving!" Lin Ye shouted.

He also took out his messenger bow and stopped to shoot an arrow.

His skill was limited, but fortunately the arrow shot by Lin Ye was covered with burning black fire, the distance was more than 20 meters, the bow was pulled with great force, and the target of the carriage was also quite large, so it was a bit unreasonable that he still couldn't hit it.

The carriage shed was directly ignited, and the black fire quickly spread to the entire carriage.

The debt collector spoke rude words from the Kingdom of Winter, and he had no choice but to jump on the horse, cut the rope connecting the horse and the cart with his backhand, and galloped on the horse holding the wooden box in his arms.

The fallen debt handler was directly cremated by Lin Ye, saving a lot of effort.

Seeing that the man who lassoed the horses was about to run away, Lin Ye became anxious, but two legs could not outrun four legs.

"Is there any way?" Lin Ye tried to catch up while thinking about countermeasures.

Unless his physical fitness improves dramatically and his speed bursts out, it will be impossible for him to catch up.

Then, Lin Ye remembered the ghost mask in the system backpack.

Lin Ye is quite resistant to this thing, it's brain-destroying.

But there is no other way now.

While running, he put the Hilichurl mask back into the system space, and at the same time took out the Ghost Mask, a holy relic that integrated the five pieces of the [War Maniac] set.

The moment Lin Ye put it on, a murderous aura arose spontaneously, as if an evil ghost from hell had crawled into the human world. His black eyes turned scarlet, and his broken ghost face was half fangs and the other half handsome, forming a huge contrast.

A surge of rage enveloped Lin Ye, and his mind flashed back to Zhan Kuang's life. He had fought his way out of a mountain of corpses and a river of blood. Negative emotions such as hostility and hatred filled Lin Ye's heart.

He complained about the injustice of fate for the miserable situation he was in when he first crossed over, his disgust for Lin Xiaofeng, and his anger and hatred towards Quan Tai were all magnified. There seemed to be a voice beside his ear, which was the dark side of the remnant of the war maniac, which was tempting Lin Ye to kill and degenerate into another war maniac.

"Shut up!" Lin Ye roared.

How dare you, a defeated general, talk nonsense here!

I have never seen such a brazen person!

In an instant, Lin Ye regained a bit of sanity.

He felt like he had endless power now, just like he had a fever. His brain wasn't working well at all, but he still remembered the most basic goal.

Driven by his legs with full power, Lin Ye rushed towards the black spot in front of him.

On the other side, Tartaglia dodged Ye Lan's swift attack. His movements paused for a moment. Just now, he sensed an astonishing murderous aura, which was a terrifying aura that only people who had experienced fighting and were true warriors possessed.

The breath made him shudder involuntarily, and his body instinctively became excited.

Unfortunately, the distance was too far, and it flashed by in an instant, so he could no longer notice it.

"You're not good at prolonged battles, right? You're running out of energy."

"It seems that the person who can really arouse my desire to fight is the person I have underestimated from the beginning." Tartaglia showed a helpless smile.

"Is that man your colleague? What's his name? I'll discuss this with him next time."

The only response from Tartaglia was Ye Lan's arrow that was as fast as thunder and white rainbow.

…………

The debt collector almost forgot when he joined the Fatui, and also forgot what his face looked like before being tortured by the power of the Evil Eye. He wore a mask all year round and walked alone in the dark.

His future ideal is to safeguard the interests of the Zhidong Kingdom endlessly!

“We must, must deliver this to Lord [Doctor]!” the debt handler shouted, “We cannot let Lord [Young Master] down for covering our back! I must repay this honor!”

He felt that he should have gotten rid of the black-clad man wearing a hillbilly mask by riding his horse, so he looked back just in case.

Winter Country swear words**

A vague figure was rushing towards him, and he could vaguely see a half-damaged ghost face. Under the moonlight and in the wilderness, it was particularly scary!

Getting closer...

Chapter 47 Armstrong’s spinning cannon!

In the wilderness far away from the human world, it was a bit cold under the moonlight. The lively creatures during the day fell asleep. The hill people returned to the tribe, and Pianpianhua also buried his head in the ground. Everything was so quiet.

On a pine tree, a cute little squirrel is stretching out its little claws, trying to hook a pine cone on a slender branch.

This is the best-looking pine cone that it has been searching for for a month.

According to the tradition of the Teyvat rat tribe, if one wants to find a mate, one must give the fattest, most delicious and shiny pine cones to the rat he or she likes. If they fall on the ground, it means that one has lost his or her sincerity, and the rat will be slapped in the face by the other rat's tail.

The big furry tail was curled up nervously, the short legs stepped carefully on the branches, and the stretched little claws were getting closer and closer to the pine cone that dominated the scene.

Pine cones are to squirrels what rings are to humans.

The little squirrel's big black eyes are full of expectation and starlight.

That is the longing under the moon and flowers, that is the beautiful future of our deep love.

"drive!"

A brown horse galloped past, its hooves stomping heavily on the ground, causing a slight echo, which affected the little squirrel at a critical moment. The slender branches swayed slightly, and the plump pine cones swayed with it.

Its eyes were wide open, and its expression revealed the cry and hesitation of human nature.

Ahhhhh, no!

Fortunately it was a false alarm.

The little squirrel breathed a sigh of relief. It continued to approach carefully with a determined look on its face. It must, must succeed!

Soon, soon...

The little paws are about to touch.

suddenly!

The little squirrel's survival instinct suddenly aroused its spirit, and its body trembled.

This tremor caused the branches to shake again, and the pine cones became shaky.

At this moment, the little squirrel felt that time had slowed down, and every time the pine cone shook, his little heart pounded with the beat.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

In the end, the pine cone didn't fall.

The little squirrel smiled happily.

A gust of wind blew!

Whoosh—whoosh!

A dark shadow passed by with a startling sound.

“Pah—da.”

The fruit fell to the ground silently, but the little squirrel seemed to hear the fall of his dream, and the smile from the previous second was still on his face.

The squirrel it liked was with other squirrels, and it touched its head with pity before leaving...

I'm going to die!!

Slightly——

The little squirrel's eyes went dark, and he fell from the pine tree with his head facing downwards. Unfortunately, there was no small hole for him to fall into...

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Lin Ye felt that he had never tried so hard in the 100-meter test in his previous life. He sprinted with all his strength regardless of the physical consumption.

In my previous life, I would be out of breath and feel like I was going to die after sprinting for just a dozen seconds.

Now that the time had been delayed to half an hour, Lin Ye felt that if he continued running, he would die...

I don’t know where he ran to.

He took deep breaths and held on, his scarlet eyes fixed on the target that was getting closer and closer.

In the past, there was a story about Guan Erye riding alone for a thousand miles, passing five gates and killing six generals. Now, there is a pangolin chasing a lone rider for a thousand miles in the forest, which is extremely vicious.

The debt collector anxiously whipped the horse's butt hard with the whip, almost to the point of breaking it. The horse ran to the limit of its life with tears in its eyes, and all the Ferghana horses would call him brother when they saw him.

Even so, the distance between the evil ghost behind was visibly shortened. With the debt handler's vision surpassing that of ordinary people, he saw it go from a black dot at first to a blurry figure and finally a hundred meters of pursuit.

In less than a minute, we will catch up.

The debt collector was also frightened by Lin Ye's momentum and did not dare to stop to fight back. He whipped the horse to run faster while looking around for something to escape Lin Ye's pursuit.

After a while, the debt collector's eyes lit up and he saw the Hilliard tribe. He wanted to stir up the trouble and escape in the chaos.

"drive!"

The debt collector rode his horse towards the hill tribe who were still in deep sleep.

Without any hesitation, the horses trampled on the Hilichurls sleeping in the open space. The entire Hilichurl tribe was awakened by the screams of the innocent Hilichurls.

The angry Hillichu Shaman muttered curses and summoned rocks to fall to the ground, but the debt collector had already stepped over the fence and ran away.

At this time, the Wooden Shield Hillick thugs and the Giant Axe Hillick walked out of the Hillick Hall and looked up to the sky with gusa.

Lin Ye had no time to take a detour. Once the debt handler was out of his sight, knowing that someone was chasing him, the debt handler would deliberately take a detour and hide.

The black fire wrapped around him but did not burn his clothes. Lin Ye turned into a ball of huge fire and rushed into the hill tribe with a fierce momentum.

After knocking away several Hilliard thugs, the Wooden Shield Hilliard thugs also charged with their shields. Lin Ye had no time to dodge, so he slowed down his pace, turned his shoulder, and hit the wooden shield hard with his elbow.

Damn it!

The wooden shield was burned by the elemental reaction. At this time, Lin Ye, whose physical fitness was enhanced, knocked the two or three meter tall hillock thug away.

"Hi~"

Lin Ye grinned. His body, which had almost recovered, almost went back to the state before liberation after this collision.

After finishing this wave, you must relax for a few days. Lin Ye feels that he has been running around for the past few days, and even travelers are still in the weeds.

The debt handler turned around and saw Lin Ye solving the obstacle he left behind in such a fierce and brutal way. He became more and more frightened, just like Cao Cao being chased by Ma Chao.

The man was in a state of confusion and the horse was so tired that its eyes rolled back. Finally, they were tripped by a rock in an uneven place and fell to the ground.

The debt collector stood up quickly, and seeing that the horse was scrapped, it kept twitching with its tongue sticking out. The debt collector did not hesitate, and ran away holding the wooden box.

Lin Ye’s eyes widened when he saw it.

Damn, if I keep running it becomes a marathon. If there is a river ahead, it will be a triathlon.

How can this be done?

After passing the Hilliard tribe, Lin Ye's momentum weakened greatly and his pace slowed down, and Zhan Kuang's enhancement was lost by him.

Speaking of marathon, Lin Ye suddenly had an idea and thought of another sport.

He decided to give it a try. Even if he continued to run, he would not have the energy to deal with the debt collector.

Lin Ye took a big step, took out the three-star weapon, the White Cherry Spear, gripped the gun barrel tightly, and made a standard javelin throwing motion. His gradually fading scarlet eyes stared at the target a hundred meters away.

In his previous life, Lin Ye had practiced javelin as a hobby, so he still had the most basic skills.

Calm down, calm down...now!!

"Go ahead! Armstrong, spin the something-or-other cannon!"

The white cherry spear was thrown out with force like thunder.

The debt handler heard a loud shout from behind, turned his head and was stunned to see a spear flying towards him.

If he could have avoided it under normal circumstances, he was now exhausted by the tug-of-war chase. He was distracted and failed to avoid it, and was stabbed in the side.

"what!"

The debt collector let out a scream and fell to the ground.

As soon as the debt handler stopped, Lin Ye quickly came over from a hundred meters away, stepped on the debt handler's head, bent down to pick up the White Cherry Spear, and put it against the back of Human Destiny's neck.

Lin Ye didn't have much energy at this time. He pretended to be at ease, his legs were not sore and he was not out of breath, and questioned in a cold voice.